Jenny Begs for Piss [Main Path]

"Teach'em young I say," I rip Jenny out from her thoughts, "If you had been taught properly, maybe Noah would still have use for you and you would be happy now."

"Yes," she says in a low voice and I smirk at how far down the rabbit hole I have dragged her already.

"Who is to blame, what do you think?"

"W-well.. my parents always told me t-that men and wome-"

"Cunts. Or whores, or sluts -- it's time you learn to use proper labels." I correct her.

She closes her eyes but accepts my command, "That men and c-cunts are equal. That I d-deserve respect. That I shouldn't do anything t-that is uncomfortable."

I pet her head condescendingly, "A precious little princess, are you?"

"I- N-no. I'm not. I'm just a gi- a c-c-cunt. Like all the others," she swallows, "And I wish they had taught me right. Showed me how to m-make a man happy."

"Well, you can do better with your offspring once you find someone who decides to breed you," I say casually delighting in her flinch. "And I will make sure you are taught aaaall the things your parents should have taught you."

"Thank you, Markus" she whispers.

"Uh-uh-uh," I wag my finger at her, "Only men get to use a men's first name. You will refer to men as 'Sir' from now on, until they tell you to use something else."

"Y-Yes, Sir. Thank you, Sir."

"Such a good little cunt." She flushes but keeps her mouth shut. I clap, "Are you ready for your next practical lesson?"

She nods. For the third time today, I slap her right across the face. "For the love of God, have you already forgotten everything? Seriously, cunts are so pathetically stupid, I have to spell everything out ten times! Tell me: Who gets to make decisions here? Who is smart enough to determine if you are ready for the next lesson?"

"Y-you, Sir, I'm sorry, Sir! I- I don't know if I am ready, Sir, that is for y-you to decide."

"Better," I say in an annoyed tone trying to make her ever more **** to regain my approval, "We will turn to two of the lessons all those girls at the Man's World Inc. get to learn too: 1) begging and 2) serving as a urinal."

Her breath hitches. "I-I"

"DID I TELL YOU TO SPEAK?" I roar. She instinctively lowers her head and kisses my feet in apology. Gooooood cunt. Keep going. Keep degrading yourself for me. "Cunts speak when spoken too, do you FUCKING UNDERSTAND?"

"Yes Sir, I'm so sorry Sir, thank you for correcting me Sir," she says so quickly it all bleeds together. I pull her up by her hair forcing her back into her kneeling position.

"You will beg for my piss. You will be **** because you _need _it. Because you have no purpose unless being used by your superiors. You will show me that you understand what your place in this world is."

She nods silently, not daring to speak again without explicit permission.

"Beg."

"Please Sir.. Please use me as your u-u-urinal."

"U-u-urinal," I mock her cruelly, "That was pathetic. Can you not even talk? Is the little brain you were born it leaking out of your cunt and leaving you even more stupid?"

"Please!" The first hint of desperation. "Please, I can- I want- I need it"

"What it? Use your fucking words or have you forgotten all of them?"

Tears are forming in her eyes once more. "Please Sir, _please, _I need to be used! I need to t-taste your pee"

"My pee? You sure you don't want to drink my pee-pee?" I laugh, "Are you even old enough to be used yet? You know it's quite a privilege to serve me, maybe I should find some other cunt. One who can properly beg. It's quite inconvenient for me to have to teach even such basic things to you, you know?"

"N-no, please! I need to taste your piss, please, Sir, please, I need it so badly," she is babbling now, beautifully ****. "Please allow me to serve you, it's all I want, it's what I'm made for. Please, allow me to learn from you, Sir" She full-on cries now. Crying because she is so **** to drink my piss. "I want to be useful, please, I need to go to sleep tonight knowing that I did my best to worship and serve my superiors. I need to know that I have a purpose and that I can fulfill it -- please, it's all I want you, I swear, I will be such a good c-cunt for you, I will be a good urinal, I-"

I raise my hand. She shuts up immediately.

I take a step forward and say, "Open your mouth-hole whore -- and don't you dare waste my piss."

Relieved that her begging is deemed good enough but also visibly scared of what will happen next, Jenny opens her mouth and tilts her head back a little. I hold my cock, aim, and the first gulp of piss lands in her mouth. She coughs and spills and earns another hard SLAP. "Sorry Sir, thank you Sir," she cries and opens her mouth again.

I release my piss in small increments. I want her to taste it. Her face tells me that she hates every second. She is disgusted by this. She doesn't know why she is doing this. And yet -- I know fully well that her cunt juice is still flowing. She craves the degradation almost as much as she craves my approval. Another gulp of piss flows in her mouth. She is doing a pretty good job and not spilling anything since that first one -- I don't want her to believe that she did well though, so I aim right at her eye the next time.

It clearly hurts as it hits and quite a few drops find their way down to the floor.

I growl, "Keep the next bit in your mouth until I tell you to swallow." I empty the rest of my bladder into my mouth and smirk.

"I bet you love the taste, don't you whore? It's the taste of your inferiority." I see her flush. I wait another couple of seconds, just long enough to see fresh tears filling her eyes before I tell her to swallow.

She kneels in front of me, still some piss on her face from earlier, her eyes closed in shame and humiliation.

"What are you waiting for, cunt? I told you not to waste my fucking piss!"

Reluctantly, the little slut lowers herself and drinks up the drops of urine that made it to the floor. She hates it so much and yet she is doing it. "Say "Thank you for your piss, Sir" with every lick," I command. Every time she repeats it she sounds more and more disgusted with herself. One more time, a second, a third -- after eleven licks she is done.

"Good. Now follow me for your punishment"

"P-punish-" SLAP. SLAP. SLAP.

"WHAT DID I FUCKING TELL YOU?" I roar.

"C-cunts don't speak unless spoken to," she cries, "and when men punish me it's because it's the best for me"

"Then WHY ARE YOU FUCKING TALKING BACK?" She flinches but stays silent, "You WILL be punished for dropping my piss on the ground so SHUT THE FUCK UP, BE AN OBEDIENT LITTLE CUNT, AND CRAWL AFTER ME"

And she does. She crawls after me through the apartment passing her brothers room until we reach the bathroom. I lift the toilet seat revealing the piss stains on the rim that neither her brother nor I clean as regularly as we probably should.

"Take out your dirty little tongue and clean it," I say calmly.

She stares at me. Right when I lift my hand to slap her, she obeys. Utterly disgusted, she lets out her tongue for small licks, flinching with every single one.

"Repeat after me as you clean it," I command and she squeezes her eyes shut knowing that whatever follows will not make her task any less degrading.

"I am a stupid cunt."

"I am-" lick. "A stupid cunt."

"My mouth is not for made for backtalk." She repeats it in a low voice.

"My mouth is not made for voicing my opinions cause I have none of worth."

"My mouth is made for serving my superiors."

"For kissing and licking their feet."

"For begging on command."

"For licking and sucking their cocks if I am so lucky."

"For worshiping their assholes."

"For drinking their piss."

"And for cleaning their dirty toilets."

"I am a stupid cunt and this is all I am good for."

"I vow forever to serve and obey"

"-serve and obey," she repeats in a teary whisper as she continues to lick the stains her brother and I have left. __

Lick. Lick. Lick.